Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei

Lu Mingfei visited Uncle Xia's new house. The layout was very different from the previous one. The only difference was that the guest room was transformed into a game room, which contained many machines that he had never seen before.

A high-tech chair like a dentist's bed, an eye mask and handle like a neck massager, two helmets with various interface card slots, and two strange machines in the corner, which look like a spaceship. Same as the rescue cabin.

"Tsk tsk, uncle, are you just playing with things to lose one's ambition?" Lu Mingfei looked around and found that he only knew two computers. He couldn't help but sigh that there are so many tricks for adults to play with.

Xia Di collapsed on the sofa and said indifferently: "A certain well-known writer once said that a writer who doesn't want to be a game blogger is not an artist. At best, I am drawing materials from a different world."

Lu Mingfei, who had already adapted to his speaking style, curled his lips and picked up a cassette with an image of a yellow-haired elf with a bow on his back, a sword and a shield: "From another world? I think the game is starting. I haven't seen you write this month. Once you've written a word, you're really not afraid of that arrogant editor coming to kill you."

"Oh, it's just him?" Xia Di looked disdainful. Lao Chen hadn't contacted him since he came back from the capital. He didn't know whether it was due to guilt or guilt that he was too embarrassed to come to him.

There was a horn sound downstairs, which must have been the arrival of his uncle and the moving truck. Lu Mingfei did not continue talking to Xia Di and went down to help move things.

Because there was an elevator, there was no need to climb the stairs. A few people worked together to move the things upstairs quickly.

Originally, the uncle and aunt planned that it would take at least a day to tidy up the new home, but they didn't expect that Lu Mingfei tidied up the living room and bedroom in half an hour, putting even the most efficient moving companies to shame.

At noon, my aunt cooked a big meal to celebrate the move to a new house. My uncle called Xia Di, who had helped a lot, to have a meal with him. He originally wanted to have a few drinks to thank him for taking care of Mingfei, but because he wanted to have a meal with him in the afternoon. If you give up on driving, you can only use your own discretion.

After dinner, Xia Di took Lu Mingfei to the downtown commercial street to buy clothes. This time, Xiaolu didn’t let him pay. He spent his own money to buy two sportswear of the same style as Brother Jing, as well as a pair of casual clothes. .

They are not very expensive, and the total price does not exceed 300.

It’s not that he couldn’t afford something better, it was just that before he went out, his uncle heard that he wanted to buy clothes, so he gave him three hundred yuan. He thought that since he had a school uniform to wear, there was no need to buy something too good, and he could keep it in his small coffers. Very useful.

"You have quite unique tastes. Do you want to be a hot-blooded idiot like Naruto's Xiao Li?" There is a problem with aesthetics.

I obviously bought him a lot of clothes during the summer vacation, and they were very fashionable. Why was it like this when it was his turn to buy them himself?

Lu Mingfei hummed: "I am trying to express my patriotism. Young couples who fall in love will tattoo their partners' names on their bodies, but I am a student and cannot get tattoos, so I can only tattoo my motherland's name on my body." It’s on me.”

"What, you mean to get a tattoo when you are old enough?" Xia Di squinted her eyes and subconsciously put her hand on the waistband of her pants, but failed to touch the seven wolves of fatherly love. It turned out that she was wearing casual pants today.

"It's impossible. How can parents graffiti on their body and skin at will? Unless my mother wants to give me a tattoo of 'loyalty to the country' in this life, I will never get a tattoo."

Today's social atmosphere is not as open as that of later generations. Tattoos = trend = individuality. People with tattoos today are seen by the public as bad guys, delinquent youths, and gangsters. Anyone who sees them has to go around.

"Well, I'm very satisfied that you think so." Xia Di patted Lu Mingfei's shoulder, then took out a sticker from his pocket and slapped it on Xiaolu's arm.

"What is this?" Lu Mingfei tore off the sticker and saw a three-headed baby in a yellow robe and a gourd on his head staring at him with big eyes. He recognized it at a glance as the steel bar from "Calabash Brothers" The third baby with bones.

"If you want to show off your personality in the future, use Master Xia's special tattoo stickers. They will not fade or be afraid of water, and will automatically fall off after five days."

He stretched out his hand and rubbed the vivid gourd doll pattern, and found that it really did not fade. Lu Mingfei was silent for two seconds, and his voice was a little low: "Let's just say, is there a possibility that it can be washed off with soapy water or something like that?"

"Don't worry, it's absolutely impossible!" Xia Di waved her hand, "Unless you wash it with sulfuric acid, it will never be washed off. You can only wait for five days and it will fall off automatically."

"...I really thank you." Lu Mingfei said quietly, with the anger in his eyes that "one of us must die today" and rushed towards Xia Di: "Bring the sticker, I will put it on your face Post one too, and if we die, we will all die together."

If he were still in the third grade of elementary school, he would be very happy to show off this sticker to school and accept the envy of his classmates.

But he is a junior high school student now. Posting this stuff will only make people laugh at him for being childish. If it is exposed in public, it will be tantamount to death on the spot.

There is one last performance this afternoon. If someone sees such an obvious pattern on his arm, he will be laughed at for the rest of his life.

The two rushed to the Children's Palace chasing and fighting, attracting the attention of many people along the way, and some people recognized them as the two lead singers of the Four Dragons.

Because the summer vacation is coming to an end, many students are doing their final shopping and fun at this time.

Of course, these are all done after homework. If it were Lu Mingfei in the past, he should be at home alone with a pen, creating a miracle in one night, instead of just wandering around like he is now.

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On the other side of the commercial street, Lao Chen, who had returned from the capital safe and sound, was shopping with Xiao Chen's family.

Because the children of Lao Chen's family went back to college early, the two families got together to go shopping with the only little girl.

Chen Wenwen looked at the dazzling array of products, but she didn't really have much desire to buy. She was not a girl who pursued material comfort.

Looking at the bustling crowds around, chatting and laughing between the shops, the girl's eyes were calm, and she was only thinking about what Mr. Lu Xun said: "The joys and sorrows of people are not the same, I only think they are noisy. "

If possible, she would still prefer to read in the library, where she likes the tranquility.

Speaking of which, after she met Lu Mingfei and his group in the library, she called her father when she went back. When she found out that Xia Di had been staying in the capital, she felt that she might have been deceived and never met him again. Those three people.

Now that I think about it, I lost my mind at that time and used such low-level methods to talk to a boy. But the man was so ignorant that he didn't even want to say a word to her, which almost made her unable to get off the stage.

"Wenwen, what's wrong? Do you want to watch a movie?" came the gentle voice of her mother next to her. The girl raised her eyes and found that she had been staring at the "Terminator 3" poster at the entrance of the cinema.

This half-human, half-machine promotional poster was very visually impactful, but she was actually a little repelled by this kind of fighting and killing thing. She shook her head and said, "No, I was just thinking about the start of school."

She was about to go to junior high school, which was a legendary aristocratic private middle school. She didn't know if there was anyone with the same interests as her there.

"Wow, it's really exciting. T800 is so powerful."

"I really want to have a Terminator as a bodyguard."

"The special effects are so cool, and the fight between two robots in the toilet is really fun."

"This ending is a bit funny. After working for so long, I still can't stop Skynet. Judgment Day is coming."

"Why did Sarah Connor die so casually? I thought she would raise her son well and continue to save the world."

"Well, look at that John Connor. He was so handsome and handsome when he was a child. After his mother died, he grew so ugly and turned into a coward. You said he could become the leader of the resistance and save the world? Who in the world believes this?!"

"That's right, it was obvious that in the second part, he prevented the coming of Judgment Day and became a hero who saved mankind. However, in the third part, he turned into a homeless person who needs to take medicine to calm his nerves. He has not grown up at all and is even worse than himself when he was a child. ."

"The protagonist's awakening at the end was too shocking, with no foreshadowing at all."

"Who says it's not? The Terminator has to be directed by Truck Driver to have that flavor."

A group of people walked out of the cinema cheering. They must have just watched the afternoon screening of "Terminator 3". The reviews were mixed. Those who watched it for fun thought it was interesting. Those who watched it for fun thought the logic was not rigorous and there were too many bugs. The character of the protagonist collapse……

Chen Wenwen stepped aside and looked at the people filing out, thinking: If there was such a cool and handsome boy in real life who had saved the world, would he really become cowardly and timid because of the death of a close relative?

Or do people who lose the company of their loved ones become less confident?

Just as she was thinking, a soft female voice came: "Son, isn't the movie good? Why do you feel so depressed?"

Looking around, I saw a beautiful woman as bright and charming as a movie star holding a boy's arm and looking at him with concern.

"That boy is..." Chen Wenwen took one look and recognized that he was one of the three people who talked unruly in the library before. The boy had a handsome appearance and a cold temperament. After seeing him, he would never forget it.

"No, I just think the plot is a bit... I don't like." Chu Zihang shook his head and pulled his mother away.

In fact, when he was watching the movie just now, for some reason he always felt that he saw the shadows of himself and his junior brother in John Connor, but it was clear that their experiences were completely different.

In their world, there is no Skynet destroying mankind, no loved ones dying, and no heavy burden to save the world.

But Master Xia is quite like T800, protecting him and his junior brother from wind and rain.

I've been a little busy lately. A chapter of 2k words is said to be short, so I'll try to make it as long as possible. I still owe 18 chapters, so I'll try to pay them back as soon as possible. It's really overwhelming to sleep 6 hours a day (＠_＠;)